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to you, my dear reader, this is my blog. these are my thoughts, feelings and opinions on whatever is going on with my life. now, if you hate me, leave. if you hate whatever is in it, dont read it. it's as easy as one, two, three. now, i am warning you that there will be lots of bad words in this blog of mine. dont sue me. im a kid who has a crappy yet wonderful life. get me? now, decide. to read or not to read.

comment if you want. leave if you must.

if you decide to stay and read, WELCOME TO MY BLOGNESS :)

i love HIM. i hate HIM. i miss HIM. i want HIM. this sucks.

the girl

The girl who is so lost without you.
her name is jinxx by the way. :D

her wants

..YOU
..YOU
..YOU
..& YOU
..& a new phone
..& a shopping spree too

her lovees

anne:)
aui:)
coleen:)
elioba:)
erika:)
fides:)
gabe:)
ina:)
lee:)
liz {xanga}:)
mariel:)
marnie:)
mau:)
mina:)
phia :)
rica :)
shariz :)

her special days

> .kaboom!.
> .the service.
> .b-o-r-e-d.
> .whatever 04.
> .surveyness.
> .gloomy.
> .prutti practice.
> .changed.
> .change of stuffies.
> .happiness.

her past

> July 2006
> August 2006
> September 2006
> October 2006
> November 2006
> December 2006
> January 2007
> February 2007
> March 2007
> May 2007
> June 2007
> August 2007

her visitors




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her thankyouus

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.hope in love--always.
Saturday, September 09, 2006

Its so hard to be in a stage wherein you recognize what love or crush or infatuation or inspiration or admiration actually mean. like ACTUALLY. When you start liking a person [by a "person",i mean not like a friend or family, i mean like "like like"] and you'll always want to like someone. Its just that at most times, they serve as your inspiration . inspiration like in every single day of your freaking life. When you lost that someone, you lose the inspiration, you feel sad. You'd want to find another person to like--to cling on.

Ms. Portia asked the class to write a poem. in tagalog. And it was by partner--Christine was mine. We had to write about either love, jealousy, gratitude, sadness or something i could not remember. anyhoo. Christine chose to write something about Shaman King--her addiction [X)] anyhoo. we ended up writing about love because i made a deal about christine. we write about love but with no shaman king involve. dude,i was screwed. arrrgh! LOVE! Which sucked really cause i haven't been lucky in that department. Apparently, i was given the "honor" to experience being heart broken evey single freaking day of my life. SUCKS.

So yeah. Then i watced the finale of OTH. I felt so moved i cried. i CRIED! such a baby. But not only becuase my boyfriend jumped into the water to save his uncle and some biatch and risk his life. [Haha. i dont like rachel.X)] But also because of what Brooke said. That there will always be hope in love. and that naley showed them that. there will ALWAYS be hope in love.


♥

-she lovees him @ 9:18 PM :)